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~Bella's POV
Before I could react, Mr. Lancaster suddenly pushed past me, stepping into my small room as if he owned the place. My breath caught in my throat, and I stumbled back, my heart pounding against my ribs.
"What…what are you doing?" I stammered, trying to keep my voice steady despite the fear twisting my stomach.
He turned and looked around with a sneer. "Don't play games with me, Bella. We both know why I'm here. You have my money, don't you?"
My hands trembled as I reached under the mattress, my fingers brushing against the envelope Alex had given me. I pulled it out slowly, my chest tightening. I knew this wasn't going to be enough, but I had no choice.
I held it out to him. "This is all I have."